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At that time, the nameless son's biological son was sinned, and he reached the age of talking about marriage. The countryside goes on a blind date early, like planting melons and beans, counting on a full warehouse of grain and grain, which is also the dignity and prosperity of the family.

The nameless child died of edema in 60 years, and it was easy to worry about the right thing when he died. First of all, he entrusted the calves and calves born by the big flower cow to the breeder Xu Enchang, he called the enchang home, held the hand of the enchang, and choked up: I have never bent anyone in my life, just this little heart, I am dead, I am afraid that no one will feel sorry for the calves of these big flower cows. Enchang thought about it a lot, thinking that it was some kind of sad words that pierced his lungs, he didn't say anything about it all these years, and he was scarred by guilt in his heart, and he had no one to tell him, and Xiangjiu knew it, and he didn't break it. Don't talk about this, if you suddenly spit out without a name, let him climb the ladder to pick the stars and the moon, he will agree. Enchang was also moved by emotion, and said, This little thing is on me, there is no food, more than two knives of grain grass, and I can't bend the child of the big flower cow. Nameless showed a smile, looked at Xiangjiu again, pointed to Mancang who had just left the house and said: As long as he is not worried, you promise me to help him get a daughter-in-law sooner or later, start a family, and die blindly. As soon as he said that, Xiang Jiuen was not sad for a long time, and his heart was over, knowing that he had no name, and he knew that Mancang was his species, and he was afraid that he would be aggrieved by his stepfather, so he was worried. Xiangjiu hurriedly agreed, but Enchang didn't say anything, but it was engraved in his heart. Who can say the emotions in this world? It is said that Enchang Xiangjiu is a good person, and his fate and destiny are all touched on the love network. Good people have a heavy heart, and both of them have had their hearts all their lives, and they are like clouds and mist wrapped around the mountains, forests, grass and trees, and they are entangled in the heart debt of the nameless.

A few years after the death of the nameless child, a point of self-retained land, life will be better, the boss named Mancang Ai Fenglou also sees the wind and grows, and when he sees the rain, he will raise flowers and spit ears, and he will become a young man in a flash. Ask people to rely on their faces, and some people propose to Mancang, Mancang people can't see it, and the family affairs are yellow - where is there a place to plug in? At that time, there were two bridges along the river, three steps and two bridges, and after the land reform, everyone lived in the old houses, and the people who could afford to build new houses were either village cadres or village cadres, workers and farmers. The honest farmer who keeps his duty, and the one who lives by his work, all live in old houses.

Before and after people, Xiangjiu has called the tall and tall mancang called the big name - called Fenglou. called Fenglou but crowded in the bird's nest, and a large group of brothers and sisters were helped under his hands, relying on the four old north rooms left by the nameless. The farmer's yard protects the media, and she has to look at the family background and the yard first, and as soon as the woman arrives at home to see each other, she retreats. Xiang Jiu couldn't help it, so he told Lao Xu about his worries in a hurry, Lao Xu didn't say anything, and turned sideways against the willow leaf peach at the root of the wall. The willow leaf peach in spring is a good season for white snow and red lips, Lao Xu has something on his mind, and he pulls a willow leaf peach leaf with his hand, just like pulling the willow leaf to blow the willow flute on weekdays, and pouting the straw to blow the sauce rod flute. The willow leaf peach leaf is really like a willow leaf, only harder and fatter than the willow leaf. In early spring, willow leaves can be pinched as wild vegetables, willow leaves and peach leaves are not, and willow leaves and peach leaves are so bitter that they are long and frowned. The willow leaf peach has a bitter taste from the root to the leaf, but the flowers are as bright as pear blossoms. Xiangjiu has applied fertilizer again, and will serve, making white peaches like filial piety, red hearts like fire, take a look, cold people must be moved. Xu En's heart was hot, and he picked a willow leaf peach and inserted it on Xiangjiu's head. Xiangjiu patted the back of Enchang's hand, snorted, and made trouble! glanced around, turned his head to Enchang's ear and whispered softly: It's still troublesome! Blocked? The child is older, sensible, and has to look like an elder. Enchang was not annoyed, his ears were still hot, and he whispered: I think about it, I am proud to run the road house, and the three land reform houses in the east courtyard are also idle. Xiang was speechless for a long time, and Leng Ding choked a sentence: That room is still useful, and you have lived like this all your life? Don't do it? When Enchang heard this, his face was bloody, and he said fiercely, I will wait for you! Others, I'm not rare. As soon as the words came out, Xiangjiu's heart was hot, Enchang vomited his sincerity, Xiangjiu was like hearing thunder, the two of them were like planting a tree, the wind shook the leaves, and the leaves hurt the wind. Xiangjiu was originally two years old, and the more the days passed, the more Xiangjiu looked like a big sister, and the denser the days, the more Xiangjiu was afraid of Enchang's hugging, and the more distressed he was. She always held Eun Chang in her gaze, and when she couldn't see him, she had a pimple in her heart. Enchang's clothes are worn out, and he pities it more than his own torn flesh and skin. When a woman reaches this point, she doesn't know whether she is happy or tormented. At this time, the wild bees flew around, found the willow leaf peach blossoms, smelled the bitter apricots, swayed and flew away disappointed, leaving only the standing Enchang and Xiangjiu. At this moment, Xiang Jiuxin met the man in front of him, and knew that he didn't do anything, he just wanted to live with her, live a lifetime, and live a lifetime. A woman has such a heart as a man, and if she loves her like this, she will be content, and happiness and guilt will turn into tears together, and the tears will be three points sweet, but there will be seven points of pity. Since the two got along, they didn't want to come to this point, and the deeper their love was deep, the more Xiang Jiu hurt the man, the more he thought about him. She has been hiding her thoughts, wanting to help Eun grow into a family and find a woman who knows pain and heat, otherwise she will be uneasy, and her heart will always be hanging on the beam.

She didn't think in vain, in the waterside village, in the three steps and two bridges, she paid attention to a lot of girls, asked people to inquire, the girls in the picture were willing, carefully investigated, the family adults swallowed and vomited, a lot of effort, fragrant for a long time to come back. Think about it, over the years, she and Enchang have been in a four-axis picture scroll by the autumn wind, summer rain, spring mountains and cold snow of their hometown. In ancient times, the countryside in eastern Hebei was customary, the man complained about the woman and the red apricot went out of the wall, the wind saw the wind and didn't say, the cloud knew that the cloud was silent, and there was also a bottom line. At that time, Xiang Jiu was bent on telling Enchang about his daughter-in-law, so he deliberately alienated Enchang, for fear that the former Xianghedge Flower Shadow would be solid, which would affect Enchang's family affairs. In private, the two of them also whispered to Enchang about becoming a family, every time, the more silent Enchang became, the harder Xiangjiu became, even if Xiangjiu pinched himself to tears later. Xiangjiu entrusted people to introduce family affairs to Enchang, but Enchang did not appreciate and did not cooperate, and later people did not face each other. Every time Xiangjiu persuaded him, he cried and begged once, and Enchang said, I can't bear the child, I want to guard the child, and the child can't be without a father! As soon as he heard this, Xiang Jiu had no idea, and thought about Fengzhi, Fengtai, Fengchi, and Fengjiao, and helped the four elders to kiss each other. Xiangjiu was also reluctant to let the child's flesh and blood separate, emotionally, Xiangjiu rubbed his mouth while hugging Enchang, and said that he blamed me, blamed me for trapping you! Enchang covered Xiangjiu's mouth, and put his head in Xiangjiu's arms, how could Xiangjiu stand this, just like a sister, he held Enchang tightly in his arms, smiled on his face again, and muttered a nursery rhyme in his mouth: The wind has stopped and the rain is howling, what are you going to do if you want to say that your daughter-in-law wants to start a family? Cook on the fire and pull the air box ••••••.

On the day when the house was given to Fenglou, Xiang didn't bear it for a long time, and asked Fenglou to go to the mill room to thank Xu Enchang. Fenglou didn't appreciate it, and lost his temper at his mother, a nameless fire that came from nowhere, and shouted at Xiang for a long time: Whose room? Count forward, that's the room of Lao Ai's house! It is said that even the mill house is in my father's name, I want to thank you to thank you, and it's not thank you once, it has nothing to do with me! Feng Lou had a big temper at his mother for the first time, and he didn't know who this child looked like, so he had a sour nose and a sideways face when he was sensible. This is said heavily, this is something in the words, what is thank you for not once? Xiangjiu wanted to say that the room was the fruit of the victory that Enchang deserved, but you still made a fuss about the small intestine! I didn't dare to say that Xiangjiu said it, but I just thought that it wasn't Xie Yihui's words. Xiangjiu knew that the child was older, and she and Enchang hurt the child's face by that little incident. Fenglou didn't go to thank Xu Enchang, Xiangjiu felt bad, and didn't dare to tell Enchangming, Xiangjiu was aggrieved, and he was uncomfortable and sick for a few days on the crooked kang.

Three bright big tile houses, it was difficult to find lanterns in those years, and it was said that the water was along the village, which was the entire three-step two-bridge, and it was rare to build a house. Relying on work to eat, it is good to be able to mix a round belly, and the money is still worth a lot that year, and I can't take out 3,000 yuan to build three main houses. Usually, every family lives in an old courtyard, which is passed down from the old generation. Fenglou borrowed the light of Enchang, got three towering and bright big north rooms, the grass and grain tun on the other side of the bridge, and a small treacherous farmer hired his daughter to Ai Fenglou.

On the day of the wedding, the happy event caused a sensation in three steps and two bridges, and it was nothing else, but the highlights were Liu Xiangjiu and Xu Enchang. The villagers can't hide anything, they all know the romantic story of the willow leaf peach in the road milling house. Don't look at the loyalty, filial piety and righteousness on weekdays, men's hearts, they can't wait to be red and willow green, women don't say anything, they are all envious of Xiang Jiu's grace and longevity, and men should be good! If you don't believe it, you can pick up the folk songs that circulated back then:

Sitting, gentlemen,

It's itchy to look at the sedan chair.

Whoever you marry, you choose,

Pinch the flowers, pinch the willow leaf peach.

The little daughter-in-law, with a high heart,

Comb your hair, wash your face, and thrush your face.

Standing Weaver Girl, Wanglang Bridge,

The bridge head lives a Xu Nian Road.